At Haishi, the sky had turned completely gloomy, but the lights in Wucha Town were still bright.
"The shops in Wucha Town are all open. The Night Pearl is extremely precious to mortals, but the merchants in Wucha Town are all monks, so naturally they won't care about these silver coins."
Next to Lin Ji, an impressive young master said with a smile: "Gong once heard that there is a group of fragrant gardens in Beijing. The gardens are covered with night pearls. Every night, the gardens are dotted with stars, as if they are in the starry sky. Average. Brother Lin is from the capital, have you ever been there?"
"Brother Gong knows a lot." Lin Ji chuckled helplessly.
Gong Changqing was the one he met on the road. The two of them were heading to Minghua Tower. This person was an acquaintance. He said hello to Lin Ji. After hearing that they were going to the same place, he relied on his native His identity became Lin Ji's guide.
"Hey, I'm still not as knowledgeable as Brother Lin." Gong Changqing quickly raised his hand and said modestly.
Lin Jize said: "But the news about Brother Gong is out of date. The group of fragrant gardens has only been open for a few months. It must have been closed by now. Those group of foxy girls are not here to sell themselves, they are just looking for some fun in the capital. "
"Already closed? What a pity." Gong Changqing sighed, the loneliness on his face visible to the naked eye, "I was thinking that after breaking through to the Wisdom Realm in the future, I would go to the capital to gain knowledge."
"Brother Lin, if those girls from Fang Yuan can be called foxy by you, they must be extremely beautiful, right?"
"Even the worst is still the most beautiful thing in the world."
"hiss."
"Brother Gong, wipe your saliva."
"Sorry, sorry."
Gong Changqing hurriedly arranged her appearance, and then said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother Lin is laughing at me. It's just that I have been depressed at home for too long. Now that I finally come out to show off, I can't help myself."
"I understand." Lin Ji waved his hand to show that he didn't care.
Gong Changqing added: "But I have no chance to go to Qunfang Garden, but I am determined to get Minghua Tower tonight."
While talking, Gong Changqing patted his bulging breast pocket.
"Did you bring a lot of money?"
"Several hundred thousand taels of silver notes."
Gong Changqing chuckled. He didn't know if he was too nervous and didn't care at all about being exposed in front of an outsider like Lin Ji.
"Bringing so much money? Is Brother Gong interested in that girl?"
"Why should you choose someone? When you get to the place, just look at whoever is close to you and redeem her."
"Brother Gong is very generous."
"Where there."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at Minghua Building.
It was obviously not the first time for Gong Changqing to come here. He greeted the old madam who was greeting guests at the door in a familiar manner and said, "Old rules." Soon, Yingying Yanyan came with him and Lin Ji. When we got to the private room on the second floor, we sat down.
This private room on the second floor can just see the situation on the first floor. At this time, there are many people in luxurious clothes sitting in the lobby below, chatting in twos and threes. Most people's eyes fall on the high platform in the lobby from time to time. superior.
"The matter of choosing an oiran has been around since ancient times, but it is rare to see a good place like Minghua Tower that is chosen every month and has the best quality every month! In Xiangzhou, even the famous Xunxiang Pavilion in Xiangcheng , it’s just an election once a year, and the girl selected is not as good as the top star in Minghua House every month.”
Gong Changqing said with some excitement: "Since the rise of Minghua Tower in the past two years. Hey, it has really made us like-minded people unable to extricate themselves and lingering here. If it weren't for the pressure of the elders in the family, I would have given up practicing a long time ago. It’s a matter of fact. Cultivation is of no use, it’s boring, why not come here and play songs every night.”
Hearing this, Lin Ji laughed dumbly and said, "Brother Gong, what you said is wrong."
"how?"
"Brother Gong's third level of cultivation only lasts for more than a hundred years. If Brother Gong breaks through to the fourth level, it will be two hundred years of life, and if he reaches the sixth level, it will be three hundred years. You said that cultivation has It’s no use?”
Hearing this, Gong Changqing was stunned, and then suddenly realized.
"Yes! Thank you Brother Lin for reminding me, I never thought of this!"
Gong Changqing's face showed a bit of determination as if he had found a goal. He originally didn't care about his cultivation, but now he has found a reason to practice hard.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ji thought that maybe he should ask this kid's father for some benefits in the future.
Although the reason used is a bit strange, it at least makes this kid work hard.
While he was talking, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the hall on the first floor. The sound was melodious and melodious, with a bit of sadness, making the entire Minghua Building guests quiet down.
The music stopped.
After a while, a girl dressed in qiluo slowly came onto the stage holding a pipa.
She said nothing, and after a slight sigh of relief, she began to play.
The sound of the pipa is heard, sometimes passionate and sometimes melodious.
In the private room on the second floor, Lin Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the expression on Gong Changqing's face constantly changing with the sound of the pipa, sometimes smiling, sometimes indignant, sometimes excited.
When the music stopped, Gong Changqing's eyes were red and he was sweating profusely.
"It's interesting." Lin Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at the beauty holding the pipa.
This woman's appearance is already extremely beautiful, and her pipa skill is an added bonus.
"Whose magical power is this? Just by opening the spiritual realm, you can touch people's hearts with music. Most of the people present have cultivation levels, and many of them are in the night wandering realm. However, this girl's superficial cultivation level can affect Yuanshen monks. It's not simple." Lin Ji thought to himself.
After the song was played, the girl below stood up and felt slightly blessed.
"Wanyu from the Nu family."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left without any nostalgia.
It wasn't until Miss Wanyu disappeared for a long time that Gong Changqing came back to her senses.
"It's a pity. If it weren't for Miss Qianjiao, Miss Wanyu would have been the oiran of the month." Gong Changqing said.
Hearing this, Lin Ji thought about it and reminded her: "Brother Gong, you were affected by her music just now."
"I know." Gong Changqing looked at Lin Ji with some surprise, "The girls in Minghua Tower are all monks. Naturally, they have to use some monk methods to compete for the oiran."
"Uh." Lin Ji was speechless after a long absence.
Gong Changqing continued: "Brother Lin, just imagine, bringing such a woman home, not to mention the joy of fish and water, just playing the pipa, is already a beautiful thing in the world."
"If you say that, you're right." Lin Ji said helplessly.
The pipa song just now consumed more than 30% of the spiritual power in Gong Changqing's body, otherwise this guy wouldn't be so fascinated and panting after listening to it.
How can ordinary people listen to this song more often?
Listen more to death.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.
After Gong Changqing responded, a maid walked in.
"Two gentlemen?"
Before Lin Ji knew what was going on, Gong Changqing had already handed over a stack of banknotes.
Ten banknotes worth ten thousand taels.
